What age is it, still in the traditional card making

In this way, Ye Qiong happily took a piece of illusory snake gall from the goblin brother. As for worrying about making the honest man anxious, it is obviously impossible to start a wave of passionate 1V1 with him.

During this period of time, Ye Qiong has thoroughly studied the habits of goblins, as long as you show a tougher posture than it, then it will only admit cowardice.

This is the nature of goblins engraved in their bones, bullying the weak and fearing the strong.

When it comes to hard things, it is softer than anyone else; when it comes to soft things, it is harder than anyone else.

This kind of creature, where it is worthy to say an honest man, is nothing but a shameless and narrow-minded creature, except him.

After getting all the materials of the three elements, the next thing to do is to guide the goblin tribe. From the mouth of the good goblin brother just now, Ye Qiong learned the whereabouts of the tribe, and then he immediately chose to hurry.

The hotel opened, the girl arrived, and I bought something, who is not in a hurry? Anyway, Ye Qiong was impatient.

But the goblins of this tribe were miserable. After Ye Qiong arrived, he came up with a stone hammer in his left hand and a magic stone in his right hand, and said, "Confused lamb, do you need me to guide you?"

Who would dare to resist? I had to come up with a sentence: "I haven't asked Your Excellency for your name."

Naturally, Ye Qiong threw away his name with great satisfaction, walked away, and then went to find the next confused lamb.

In just two days, he searched all the goblin tribes, found more than 400 goblins, and sent 100 to the God of Truth. Spread the blood of knowledge!

Satisfied, Ye Qiong chose to leave in the early morning of the third day. Looking at the send-off team behind him, he waved his hand without taking a single cloud with him.

And those goblins were whispering, as if they were afraid of being heard by Ye Qiong.

"This plague god is finally gone, thank God, thank God."

"No, since he came, there has never been a day of peace in the tribe."

One of the goblins said something inappropriate at this time: "Then why don't you drive him away?"

This sentence immediately received the cold eyes of all the goblins in the tribe. The dark goblin who had been blackmailed by Ye Qiong replied, "How about you?"

This sentence is straight to the truth, all the goblins are waiting for a hero to appear to help them get rid of this plague god.

However, everyone has the same idea, tacit understanding is the same as their biological brothers, and they are unwilling to be the first bird, and then they have to be ridden on the head by Ye Qiong.

It can be said that Ye Qiong really handles the goblin race to death.

Ye Qiong, who was carrying a bamboo basket, was on his way back to the tribe. He was in a very happy mood, humming a song happily: "Pick mushrooms and drop goblins~~~"

After about half a day, I arrived at the tribe, responded to the goblins who greeted me one by one, and then returned to my cabin. What I have to do now is to wait for the night to fall. At twelve o'clock, It's time to evolve.

At the beginning, Ye Qiong was still very worried. He didn't have a watch and alarm clock, so he couldn't grasp the time, but the reality told him,

"think too much."

In the Goblin Sage's diary, the reason why twelve o'clock is emphasized is because this time is the time when the magic power is most abundant, and it is the best time to evolve.

Now, as a monster, he can feel the fluctuation of magic power around him at any time, which is as simple as breathing for it.

After a few days of feeling, he has been able to accurately grasp that time point.

As time passed, Ye Qiong sat cross-legged, feeling the magic power in the air. Gradually, the sun had already set, and after Brother Moon went to work, the intensity of the magic power in the air continued to rise.

He felt all this carefully, for fear of missing the point in time.

"Not enough, wait a while"

"It's coming soon...wait a while."

According to Goblin Sage's records during this waiting process, he wrote a full thirty-four sentences: "I missed it, let's talk about it tomorrow."

But Ye Qiong was different from him. His extreme concentration and decisive decision-making allowed him to grasp the time. He said softly to himself: "It's almost time."

Then without any hesitation, he ate the ingredients placed in front of him.

First the blue heart fruit, and then he started to eat the heavenly bamboo. In order to prevent choking, he also prepared a bowl of mountain spring water. If he didn't have the material to make a wine glass, he would show the God of Truth an elegant goblin.

Eating the illusory snake gallbladder with mountain spring water is the most critical and difficult step at the end, swallowing the magic core.

The painful lesson of the Earth Splitting Bear Demon Core last time is still vivid in his mind, and the hand holding the Demon Core trembles slightly. What kind of trial is this?

After hesitating for a moment, he swallowed the dark black magic core in his hand.

After swallowing all the evolutionary materials, under the action of a strange force, the evolutionary materials in the body merged together, forming something that Ye Qiong had never seen before.

"Is this a potion? I can evolve after digesting it? And that strange power is the reward for achieving the first and second elements?"

Many question marks flashed in Ye Qiong's heart, but right now, breakthrough is the most important thing.

Next, you only need to send pious greetings to the God of Truth, and then go through the process of absorbing the potion. Then the question comes, how to send greetings to the old God of Truth?

It would be great if I could ask sand sculpture netizens online now.

Now there is not much time for him to hesitate, the effect of the potion has already started, a feeling of numbness welled up in Ye Qiong's heart, it seems that the potion contains the poison of the six-eyed spider.

In desperation, Ye Qiong had no choice but to put his palms together and greet the empty front.

"How are you?"

The gods of the West have to greet them in Western words, there is nothing wrong with that.

However, the God of Truth didn't respond to Ye Qiong, so Ye Qiong could only continue to say: "Xiaosheng's surname is Ye Mingqiong. I have heard the name of Your Excellency the God of Truth for a long time, so I came here to ask you. If there is any abruptness, I would like to invite Haihan."

Do you understand the Eastern dialect?

Still no response.

Feeling his hands and feet getting colder, Ye Qiong also understood that if he continued to do this, he might have to go back to see the system. In desperation, he shouted: "God of truth, I want to evolve into a goblin sage!"

After saying this, Ye Qiong only felt as if someone had pointed his finger on his forehead.

This is strange, why there is a sudden response.

Could it be that the God of Truth is the basketball coach?

Shaking his head and vetoing this idea, Ye Qiong vaguely thought that the key to greetings is not to show much respect, but to accurately express one's intentions.

Just like the three golden chapters of the novel, throw away the settings as soon as you open your mouth, or just wait for the street.

The God of Truth will only receive key information, and then make a reply, just like a browser, but I don't know if He is strict in checking, and if he can provide some colorful ones.

As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, Ye Qiong's body experienced a burst of severe pain, not because of divine punishment, but because of the magical medicine in his body.

He spoke with the last of his strength.

"The big one is coming!"